frases sin sentido

color my world... i'll make music for the road... we'll walk hand by hand in blueberry fields above the sky ...blowing bubbles, blowing bubbles.



today i felt free... i was alone talking with you, but you weren't there... today i felt free. no one to hear me, no one to judge me. i painted a sky and it was good. today i felt free.


i found myself walking, walking in circles... didnt know were i was going. i saw a light, heard your voice... took a deep breath and follow you til the stars. and now when i walk and walk and walk i know where am i going.


is the fear of fallin in love and loosing all my dreams and wishes that keeps me calling you my friend instead of my lover. is not that i dont want you babe, but i prefer this endless fairy tale.


normal is boring. normal is sad. normal is no creativity. normal... is not me.


"oh girl, you are so shallow!!" ha! shallow my ass!! shallow for me are numbers, shallow for me is no fantasy, shallow for me is doing what you were told, shallow... shallow is pretending that you dont care and at some point loosing yourself because you just never care.


open your eyes, there's a world out there... what are you going to do to be part of it!?!?


take me to that place i dont know. read to me that poem that you wrote. sing to me endless songs... we can just pretend we are forever, cause when we wake up tomorrow i'll be gone and you... you'll just be my friend.


happiness... sparkles and rainbows, cupcakes and fairys, when i run thru the hall full of light, smell the vanilla fragance, just to find at the very very end... your smile.


give me some music, that's all i ask, give me some rhythm so i cant dance at any chance.


all those lights, we are moving too fast. lets spend the night at the disco, you are looking just fine and i wanna be with you, hold my hand and dont ever let me go, tonight you are looking just fine.

imagination, the best place in the world... creativiy, the way you move thru it. its up to you enjoy the view or stay still.


i want to sing, i want to fly, i want to paint a beautiful sky, i want to love, i want to cry. i want so many things that sometimes i found myself totally lost.


art is what is happening, the way you talk and what you eat. if you dont realize that everything around you has to do with art you wont be able to create anything that has to do with you.